Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

her palm brought

pain and she withdrew her hand involuntarily.

by Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

coldly, frowning.

out, he

Would hurt.

worriedly at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart

see her in such a

"No --"

as the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew

sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her palm.

back, but failed, because her

while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

looked at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

of your business. You don't have to be

the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly,

dyed red by blood

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this

Tracy was much more stubborn

"No --"

her head.

at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

at

what he was doing after being reminded by Tracy.

ice. He pulled her to

about you? How

He snorted.

that he tightly pressed on

tie you up

to

much and

was so dizzy as if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

beat when he saw the wound.

little pain flashed through her

even felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but

you feel painful, you

down at her. Then he made up his mind and said.

sharp knife at the

Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped

of fear rose from

was also because her own thought was making

knew very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and

"Hmm --"

was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

of liquid dripped on Brody's hand and

know whether it was her tears or her sweat.

when he

her teeth and pierced the knife

bit her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm

knife cutting her body.

the pain, her whole body could not help but

her eyes finally

cut and

to cry out several times

"Idiot --"

do anything to her.